Mr. Lonely

We got debutantes and socialites And mamas from the PTA We got bachelorettes dressed up in white And little black dress divorces Long live the blues They're keeping me in business Some wanna dance and some wanna party Whatever they need, they call me Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely Yeah, some are in from out of town Just lookin' for some fun For a couple of hours or more Yeah, I can be the one Long live the blues I'm booked up to November You can find me in the book or on a bathroom wall When they all want a rendezvous, they call Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely Oh, play that steel, Paul So if you got a girl, you better treat her right You better never tell a lie You better never start a fight 'Cause when she hangs up on you Guess who's on the other line? He's never hard to find Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely The one and only, Mr. Lonely Long live the blues